I’m sure Friday began as an average day for most of us. We woke up and brewed (or purchased) the early-morning beverage of our choosing and headed out to face the day. At least, that’s how the day began for me. I was fully prepared to have just another day of teaching English and poetry to high schoolers. And I did—for the most part.
I taught my two fres…
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